He's Badboy
Episode 11
Morning at Farel's....
Farel returned to feed the fried rice into his mouth. One hand is still busy sending messages to LD members for the race tonight.
"Sister, what time will I be home?"ask papa Dimas.
"As usual, pah. 4 O'clock." replied Farel
"Back school don't go anywhere first, go straight home. Someone wants to talk to you." said Dimas.
"Why not just talk about it now? Why wait until later?" ask Farel.
"No way, papa again rush, there was an important meeting this morning with a client from Singapore. Yaudah if so papa depart now yes, yok Rain." said Dimas moved from his seat.
"Yok, pah."so Rain, stood up and kissed the back of her mom and sister's hand.
"Go first yes, Assalamualaikum." said Rain and also papa.
" Greetings waalakum" replied mama Anne.
"Sister, habit ! If anyone says that greeting, it must be answered not to be in it, do not be polite know not!" nagging mom Ann.
"Yes, mah. I know, anyway, it's been answered, but in my heart." said Farel, Anne could only sigh at the answer of her eldest son.
"Yaudah, if so I also set out." said Farel stood up and kissed the back of his mama's hand.
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This afternoon mathematics lessons, subjects that Farel hated and also severe his friend. At first, they just want to sleep when the lesson takes place. But the U. S. math teacher arrived - suddenly held an impromptu repeat. Who wouldn't be upset trying? It has disrupted the sleep of the four men and now when their brains are lazy to work, even forced and squeezed to do problems - problems that are filled with these numbers.
However, Farel and his friends are not lost going to avoid that lesson. They do not care about the fate of their values that will be their victims.
Ditching the rooftop is the one way - the one they choose. They walked out of the classroom through the back door when U. S. ma'am recorded the matter on the blackboard.
"it's stupid is the most delicious, yes" said Vino who got a nod from his three best friends.
Sucking some cigarettes may be more cool, than calculating the number from which it came, and the four of them, most anti if asked to think too hard.
"Originally beautiful, really." said Kemal arrived - arrived.
"Well, what's beautiful?"ask Vino
"Zaskia, very beautiful." replied Kemal smiling
Sontak Farel who was focused on playing mobile phones also turned to Kemal., he seemed to know the name.
"Zaskia, the new sausage?"ask Farel
Kemal nodded his head with passion.
"Lo has a crush on him?"ask Farel again.
"Once Rel, you missed the news tau no, Kemal liked Zaskia from Junior High. They have known for a long time, this kunyuk who did not dare to call her to Zaskia."ujar Vino just info on Farel.
"Well, how can you?"ask Farel who still does not believe the info.
"Well, it can be, Rel. Why not try?" saut Kemal spoke up.
Kemal rounded his eyes, wanted to feel Kemal open his shoes and hit the mouth of Farel his friend who was lacking it.
"He is a sholeha, a good boy - neither is Rel. Nowadays it's hard to know about the rich girl Zaskia. He is special and very step-by-step" Kemal said.
Farel smiled wryly.
"Good boy - well said lo? Because she makes hijab, so you just see from her cover doang,? Kemal, Kemal, nowadays many times nal girls hide behind their clothes. Seen from the outside, he was innocent. Tap, we don't know if he's real" said Farel explained and advised Kemal not to misjudge women.
"It's a habit to value the one eye, take it - bring the physical again. Naturally humans are a lot lacking, because there is no perfect human, right? But it's not that good huh, so I'm the same he can complement each other, that's it." said Kemal sniffled
"It's up to you, deh.." said Farel.
"But, really, not for women that make hijab is plain." said Vino deliberately stopped his speech. Farel, Alan and Kemal have focused on hearing the continuation of Vino's words.
"Sometimes there are also floral motifs." continued Vino.
"FUCKING LO,!!"as his three best friends. Vino only laughed at the swearing coming out of the mouths of his three companions.
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"Hi, Ki. Are you busy, huh?"ask someone.
Zaskia looked up at her head, smiling at the person who had just greeted her.
"Hi, Ndre. No, why?"ask Zaskia.
"Later in the afternoon I'm going to Gramedia, my sister's birthday, Ki. The intention, really want to give this novel gift. But, I don't know which novel is good, you want me to nemenin I don't, ecaro you're very understanding about the business of the book - that book."Andre Obviously.
"this afternoon I can't do it, Ndre. You see, later I have to go to the airport to catch my brother who just came home from Japan. I'm so sorry, yes."reject Zaskia subtly.
"Oh, that's Ki. It's okay - what. But, next time you want me?"ask Andre who has not given up.
"God willing." answered Zaskia
"Yaudah, if so I go back first. Lo, wanna come?"bargain Andre
"That's okay, Ndre. I'm still full, elo first." said Zaskia.
Andre smiled faintly, He pinned his glasses down.
"Gue, first yes, see u Kia." said the man as he walked backwards, his eyes seemed unwilling to turn away from the beautiful face of his class.
Zaskia only smiled slightly, while waving her hand at Andre. After Andre left, Zaskia returned to focus on the class journal that was on her desk.
"Remain him, Ki?"luna asked, pulling up the chair next to Zaskia, and sitting on it.
"Who?"ask Zaskia.
"Andre." answered Luna
"Ohh that, he asked in the cementin to the gramedia. But, I can not. because in the afternoon I have to pick up bang Jovi at the airport,"JelasZaskia who got a nod from Luna.
"My advice, anyway, do not deket - deket same Andre." said Sandra suggested.
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